The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Chapter 150 Six: Night Love

His self-righteousness made Mu Lan very annoyed, and she could no longer suppress her anger, and she simply did not try to defend herself, saying: "Yes, he gave it to me, so it should belong to me. , Your Majesty is going to wait and not pay it back?"

Hearing her confession, Dong Lingjue's heart suddenly became tense, and the slight sourness surged straight up for a moment, "You are my woman, do you still have a token from another man hidden on you? I want to ask, what is the relationship between you two?"

Mu Lan looked at him a little funny, and said: "You can tell that there are so many women around you, and I just want an object, so you can't bear it?"

If possible, Dong Ling really wanted to bite her mouth open immediately, seeing her face up to him with a stubborn face, but his heart was churning like a tide. [

"Are you blind? Or is your heart made of iron? How did I treat you these days? It turns out that you didn't pay attention at all?"

Since the day he decided to have her, how many times has he ever had another woman?Or rather, it was already like this earlier.No matter how busy he was, he was worried that she would not sleep well, so he tried his best to spend time with her.Even when faced with the rumors and doubts outside, he never doubted her, even if he was remonstrated by the official, he never let her bear the pressure.

But what about her?For those who celebrate the new year, they still miss another man's token in their hearts.This made him feel that everything he had done before was so ridiculous.

What he said Mulan actually felt very uncomfortable, it was because of all he had done for her that her heart became more and more unable to extricate herself.Yes, he was very kind to her, but it was far from enough to make her feel at ease.

Let me ask, is he treating the Zhuo family badly?Is it bad for Zhuo Wanyun and Rong Zixuan?It can only be said that his kindness has been given to too many people, and it is too easy. It may be called "favor", but it may not be love.

"Why, do you feel that this concubine didn't appreciate Dade and didn't give you back your sincerity, so you became angry?" Mu Lan didn't know why she blurted out such words, but her instinct made her want to defend herself. Defend the heart that has already been given away.

"At the beginning, you swore that you wanted to capture my heart, and I said it long ago. I'm only interested in your body."

Hearing her words so indifferently, Dong Lingjue felt as if someone had stabbed him severely in his heart, and he couldn't help but sneered, "Really? It seems that I am really being sentimental."

As he said that, he turned over, put on his clothes, and said, "Since you are so dismissive of me, I will do as you wish from now on!"

The bed was suddenly empty, and Mu Lan suddenly felt a panic and fear that she had never felt before, and she almost wanted to leave him no matter what.However, rationality still made her endure it, and said coolly: "If your majesty can return the concubine's belongings to the original owner, the concubine will be very grateful."

Adding fuel to her fire, Dong Lingjue clenched his fists hard, and ruthlessly pushed back the air rushing into his heart, two cold words burst out between his teeth, "Don't even think about it!"

Fearing that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to resist rushing up and hurting her, Dong Lingjue immediately walked away without looking back.

The room was instantly emptied, and Mu Lan's heart seemed to be emptied at the same moment, leaving only the coldness of winter, seeping in bit by bit.

After a while, her mind was still blank, she couldn't figure out how she got into a fight with Dong Ling Jue so well?Maybe, that's the end of it?That's fine, before he hurt her more deeply, it's fine to just fade away slowly like this.

She knew that being pregnant was the worst thing to be angry about, so she quickly took a few deep breaths and tried not to think about these sad things.No matter how much she rejects Dong Lingjue, she is more and more looking forward to this child, she must give birth to him safely.

This night is destined to be a long torment.

Inside the Hanwu Palace, Dong Lingjue was lying on that spacious bed, holding the sign that Mu Lan wanted.

He had taken this piece out to look at it many times in private, it looked like jade but not jade, not to mention the weird texture, holding it in his hand was inexplicably hard to put it down.

Several times, he wanted to throw it away, or destroy it directly. However, this brand seemed to be alive, which made him unable to take it every time.It seemed that if he really did this, he would regret it very much. [

He always felt that there seemed to be a memory buried in his body that he didn't even know about, and some fragmented images or feelings would always emerge from his mind when he didn't notice.Those images and feelings are undoubtedly sweet and pleasant. Although he never really sees them clearly, they will always give him a comparable sense of fullness.

It's just that every time he wants to think about it, it will be accompanied by depressive heartache.

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He wanted to find the source of this feeling for a while, until he met Zhuo Xianxian that year.When he and his family were escaping from the chase, the moment he met the girl in the forest, the scene was so familiar.It was also the first time that the images in his mind finally overlapped with reality.

Although he couldn't think of anything more when he got along with Zhuo Xianxian later, he felt that this might be a kind of fate and God's will.

Zhuo Xianxian was born in the general family. Although she looks weak, she has a very strong personality. He can tell that this girl treats him very differently.Perhaps it was because of that special encounter that he also paid a lot of attention to her.It's just that in that turbulent age, he had to shoulder far more and heavier burdens than his peers.

It is precisely because of the ups and downs of fate that he never hesitates to repay those who sincerely treat him well.But for Zhuo Xianxian, he wanted to protect her. It seemed that it was an instinct. From the moment he met her, he had the idea.

It's just that he didn't expect that his specialness to her would end up harming her.On the battlefield, watching her commit suicide in front of his own eyes, that image tortured him for several nights.

It seemed that the lack that was finally found in his heart disappeared before his eyes again.This kind of feeling shouldn't be what he should have at his age, however, the pain in his heart is so familiar, but unprecedentedly intense.

After that, his heart fell into a void again. Sometimes, he even wondered if he had met such a woman in his previous life, which made him unable to let go.And in this life, such a tragedy has been re-directed again?

Because, in the years that followed, those images would still appear from time to time, and the vague figure was not Zhuo Xianxian.

Until, when he met Mo Yan, the fierce figure dressed in red shocked his soul the moment he first caught sight of him. It seemed that he had seen that figure thousands of times before, but it still made him cry from the bottom of his heart. Inexplicable throbbing.

Even, in Mo Yan's body, he seemed to feel a sense of comfort and peace of mind. He was very surprised that it was a man who brought him such a feeling, but what was even more strange was that since then, no matter how Recalling those blurred images, the heartache seems to be much better.

Mu Lan's appearance was also like a fate to him. That night in Xia Liangguo, she appeared on his bed so abruptly, and the delicate fragrance on her body carried a fatal temptation.Originally, with his concentration, he could forcibly suppress that evil fire, but that face made him fall into her trap

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